It was the afternoon of the day, Nianjun Pavilion was still full of guests inside and out, Murong was strolling on the corridor on the second floor, a folding fan of the tiger descending the mountain flickered, and the phoenix eyes glanced downstairs, the men were really not a good thing, they spent all day drinking, especially those rich and powerful officials.

The old man sitting in the lower left corner of the first floor was the most powerful prime minister of Xuanyuan Kingdom, Yang Tianxiang, whose dry paws kept stroking the bewitching woman beside him, and the woman also hypocritically let out bursts of happy moans.

Hmph, it's really a father and son, yesterday his third son Yang Bingcheng just stayed here for the night, and today his son came to prostitute himself.

The elegant seat on the right is the eldest son of the servant of the Criminal Department, Liu Yue, who is dignified in appearance, elegant and noble in speech and demeanor, but quite cunning, he conspired with his father to pull down Guan Zhenhai, the former servant of the Criminal Department, first cut and then played, and beheaded his family, and his heart was extremely vicious.

Most of the people who come here for recreation are either rich or expensive, there is no way, who let the girls in the Nianjun Pavilion have soul-stirring kung fu, like this kind of se-hungry men, just flirting, they can't bear the temptation.

In the hall on the first floor, there are private seats with curtains, and only those who stay overnight, or those who can afford to pay a lot of money, will order a private room, the price of the twelve flower rooms, but it is not cheap, so the treasury of Tianmen is quite rich.

"This benevolent brother ......", just as Murong Qianran was constantly in reverie, suddenly, someone patted her shoulder, she slowly turned around, but saw Xuanyuan Zijin standing elegantly behind her.

"Uh..... I've seen King Lian Yu", Murong Tianran bent down slightly, and said politely and respectfully.

Xuanyuan Zijin smiled like a spring breeze, and hurriedly helped Murong Qianran up, "Virtuous brother, don't be so polite, just return my Zijin outside."

"I don't know if Zijin is coming today......."

Xuanyuan Zijin didn't wait for Murong Qianran to finish speaking, took over the words, and said with a happy face: "Zijin has been looking for Brother Mo for a long time, and he finally found it."

Murong Qianran was stunned, he really couldn't think of what Xuanyuan Zijin was looking for himself, staring at Xuanyuan Zijin and asking, "What is Zijin looking for me?"

"Zijin is looking for Brother Mo to thank Brother Mo, last night I stayed in the Jun Pavilion again, it was Brother Mo who found someone to carry Zijin to another room, Zijin has no pursuit in this life, but to clean himself."

"It turns out that this is the case, Zijin doesn't have to worry too much, no one in the whole Xuanyuan knows that Zijin is clean and self-conscious, out of the mud and not stained, Mo Ran just made a smooth feeling, Zijin doesn't have to take it to heart", Murong Tianran was kind on the surface, but secretly complained in his heart, damn it, learning from this ancient man to speak is really rappy and laborious.

Xuanyuan Zijin smiled gently: "Brother Mo, don't laugh, that's just a rumor."

Murong Tianran's eyelids carefully looked at a large number of Xuanyuan Zijin, this is too different from him last night, with a jade crown of hair, a white background and a shirt with a blue silk ditch, reflecting a slender figure, a pointed chin, almond-shaped eyes, like a morning star, a straight nose bridge, flesh pink and thin lips, the whole face is so gentle and elegant.

But thinking about last night, I was a resentful woman for a while, choked and wiped her tears, and then I sang and danced lightly with a gauze tent, no matter how I looked at it, I looked like a person with something wrong in my heart.

However, thinking about it, Murong Qianran still smiled at Xuanyuan Zijin and said, "Zijin should not be modest, there are very few men like Zijin who are clean and self-conscious now."

"Oh? Isn't that Modi? I see that Mo Di has a noble temperament, elegant manners, and extraordinary conversation, isn't it a noble young master of any family"? Xuanyuan Zijin said politely.

"The aristocratic young master really doesn't dare to compliment, to be honest, Mo Ran escaped from other places, just because he didn't want his parents to take his life", Murong Tianran said this, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Oh? If Brother Mo doesn't dislike it, Zijin is willing to hear the details and share some of it for Brother Mo, how about it?"

Murong was stunned, I said what's wrong? You're still relying on me, aren't you? I thought it would be enough to send away a few words, but I didn't expect this Xuanyuan Zijin to be a chatter, oh my God, who will save me, I don't want to keep talking like this, I will die.

Xuanyuan Zijin led Murong Tianran to the jasmine room, there was a light jasmine incense floating in the room, just like the name of the house, the milky yellow gauze tent hung on the ground, and there were all kinds of jasmine calligraphy and paintings in the room, Murong Tianran stared at the jasmine calligraphy and painting, and couldn't help asking: "Is this ..... Is it Zijin's work"?

"Hehe.... Clumsy, not enough to worry about", Xuanyuan Zijin poured a cup of jasmine tea, handed it to Murong Qianran, and smiled modestly.

Although Murong Qianran doesn't know calligraphy and painting, this brush is a brush that anyone can see the ability to reach the peak, from a distance, it seems to be real, and from a close distance, even the jasmine petals are so delicate and clear.

"Brother Mo, come, sit", Xuanyuan Zijin's smile like a spring breeze made Murong Qianran somewhat attracted, his smile gave people the feeling that spring was coming, warming the body, making you lose any resistance, making you can't help but believe and believe in everything in front of you.

Murong Qianran lowered her head and kept sipping tea, she didn't want to be confused by Xuanyuan Zijin's smile, there was no trace of dust in her star-like eyes, but she knew very well that people were all sanctimonious liars.

"Where is Modi's house?" Xuanyuan Zijin's tea ceremony is very powerful, and the technique is extremely skillful, and in a few clicks, a pot of elegant and fragrant jasmine tea is brewed.

"Mo Ran's family is in Linlang".

"What? Modie's home.... Mo Di is a Linlang person"? Xuanyuan Zijin stared at Murong Qianran in some surprise and asked.

Murong Qianran took a sip of tea again: "No, to be exact, I am a Xuanyuan person, my parents were Xuanyuan people in my early years, and then the family moved to Linlang because of business, and Mo Ran grew up in Linlang."

Xuanyuan Zijin frowned slightly, and quickly changed the topic: "Marriage has always been the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, how can Brother Mo disobey the orders of the parents?"

"Hey, it's a long story, my parents asked Mo Ran to marry.... Oh, I married the daughter of the county order of this city, the daughter of the county order is as beautiful as a flower, but it is not the flower in Mo Ran's heart, Mo Ran has escaped several times, and he was arrested by the official of the county order and forced to ..... with the daughter of the county order. became a relative, they thought that if they became a relative, the matter would be settled, and on the night of the cave room, they were negligent, so Mo Ran escaped", Murong Qianran finished telling the story with a worried look, and then sighed often.

"It turns out that Mo Di already has someone in his heart, so why not go with the flower in Mo Di's heart?" Xuanyuan Zijin seemed to be interested, and his serious expression made Murong Qianran wonder in his heart, did he really ignore the world, ignore the court, or ...... Just to hide from others?

After all, he is the Lian Yu King of Xuanyuan, if he doesn't have any skills, I'm afraid that he would have died in Huangquan a long time ago, and he can still grow flowers and raise grass so leisurely?